"February 23, 1964, a Hades-Bear Day!"
A song!!!
Most people will not laugh
when upon you they think.
Indeed it's frowned upon
to smile or even wink.
Death, sex and taxes too--
the debts o'er which we drink.
O Hades I do adore
you, it's my twisty kink.
I
got my clue
I want you
to be trure
kiss me do
where I'll skew
breaths come few
Lungs turn blue.
Hades' Day
Words to say
Drift away
Not so gray!
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
A OK
Take me 'way
'Yond this fray.
Yes, too subversive, I
to embrace not the right
or hug even the left
For middle is most bright!
Persephone's you are.
Apocalypse love bite
And I do cheer at this
For humor is your might.
I
got my clue
I want you
to be trure
kiss me do
where I'll skew
breaths come few
Lungs turn blue.
Hades' Day
Words to say
Drift away
Not so gray!
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
A OK
Take me 'way
'Yond this fray.
My left shoulder's your home
Don't need to read no tome.
To hold you as the grave
is merely unwise-brave
You help me embrace life
to rise above the strife
Good days are Hades' days
Fun-filled days,
kill all hope and
Live each day as if it's your last, lovely Hades Day!
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